Madriga
- Ah, Cannot Sighes, nor Teares
- Alas, What a Wretched Life is This
- And Though My Love Abounding
- Cruell, Behold My Heavie Ending
- Dispightfull Thus unto My Selfe
- Draw on, Sweet Night
- Dye Hapless Man!
- Flora Gave Mee Fairest Flowers
- Fly Love, Aloft
- I Alwaies Beg
- I Fall, I Fall, O Stay Mee
- I Soung Sometimes My Thoughts and Fancies Pleasure
- Lady, When I Beehold for 6 voices
- Lady, Your Words doe Spight Mee
- Long Have I Made these Hils and Valleys Weary
- My Throte is Sore
- O Wretched Man
- Of Joys and Pleasing Paines
- Softly, O Softly Drop Mine Eyes
- Stay Coridon Thou Swaine
- Sweet Love, if Thou wilt Gaine a Monarches Glory
- The Lady Oriana
- Thou art but Young, Thou Say'st
- Thus Love Commaunds
- Unkind, O Stay Thy Flying
- When Shall My Wretched Life Give Place to Death?
- Where Most My Thoughts
- Why dost Thou Shoot